Even a dog has its day. This is an old saying, but can it happen? If a person who was once stupid and foolish had a day like that, would people start listening to what he has to say?
In my opinion, it will never happen. No one who does not have the special ability to rise up in life will be able to achieve great things afterwards. Maybe, like in other world anime, heroes will be born who are born only to protect other countries or worlds.
This imagination makes everyone yearn for something like this to happen in their lives. But how realistic is it? If it is a place where people are so needed, why not be born in that place, instead of this old and creepy Japan?
But what if you experienced that in real life? No, not in an alternate world or reincarnation story. An unpopular, lonely guy with mediocre grades and looks gets proposed to by a beautiful, short-haired girl who transfers to his school.
Yes, as you've heard, this is the story of a creepy loner like me experiencing first love, or rather, the story of a special day.
My name is Fuji Isamu. I'm 17 years old and a second-year high school student. I have a reputation for being unpopular at school because of something that happened in my first year.
To be honest, I'm not like the average guy who wants to experience romance, club activities, and other activities at a normal high school and work.
I just want to be alone. I don't want to participate in any classes or events. I think that's all you know about me.
I went to school with the same attitude as always. No one spoke to me when I walked in or sat down at my desk. It was always the second row from the window, the desk on the left. I always wanted to sit at the window seat, but fate didn't work out. But to my surprise, the desk next to me was empty today. I thought she was absent today, but I soon realized she had gone to another section.
How do you know you ask?
The next moment, the teacher came into the classroom and announced that a new transfer student had arrived. She was from Hokkaido, which is quite unusual for Osaka, where I live.
The moment she entered the classroom, the atmosphere of the classroom changed completely. She was a beautiful girl with short, silky pink hair that reached her neck. She was the kind of beauty that you would never forget if you saw her outside once, and would regret not talking to her. But her face was just the icing on the cake. The uniform suited her beautiful, petite body well. Her breasts were like treasures, her hips were like sliders, and the back of her dress was pushed out by her plump ass, making it impossible to miss. Her cute eyes could captivate any man, and lastly, her cute face with a shy attitude made everyone in the class fall in love with her at first sight.
Everyone in the classroom was watching, wondering if such a beautiful woman really existed. Although I was also surprised by her beauty, I was not as fascinated by her as the other students in the class.
The teacher asked her to introduce herself in front of the whole class. She opened her pale pink lips in a sweet voice and said, "Why do I have to tell you my personal information?"
The whole classroom was frozen by her change in attitude. In an instant, she changed from an angelic girl to a demon king.
The teacher persuaded her to at least tell her her name.
"Okay, teacher, don't yell so much. This is Akemi Ai."
She picked up a piece of chalk and wrote how to write her name in kanji, hiragana, and katakana.
"I'm from Hokkaido, so don't think it's easy for everyone to spoil me. I've been a good girl because of my mother's words, but I can't stand your attitude. Hey, if anyone says anything bad about my attitude, I'll kill you right away."
"Please sit next to Isame. Isame, please raise your hand," saidthe teacher
What? I hate this. Why would he make my life harder by making me sit next to her?
I slowly raised my hand, and she came over to the window I had always dreamed of and sat down.
Slowly, I realized that this would change my future drastically.
But,
Little do I know,
She proposed to me on the third day of school.
So, would you like to know more about those three days?